There's a tear in the fabric of your favorite dress

And I'm sneaking glances

Looking for the patterns in static

They start to make sense the longer I'm at it

Ivory lines lead

Your heart is a river

That flows from your chest through every organ

Your brain is the dam

And I am the fish who can't reach the cord

Ivory lines lead

Oh instincts are misleading

You shouldn't think what you're feeling

They don't tell you what you know you should want

Ivory lines lead

Ivory lines lead

Oh instincts are misleading

You shouldn't think what you're feeling

They don't tell you what you know you should want

Ivory lines lead

Ivory lines lead